Sun Star.

A three-legged golden crow appeared in the core of the sun, absorbing the incomparable power of the sun, and the rolling heat poured into it, enhancing the origin of the three-legged golden crow, allowing its power to skyrocket and achieve a supreme existence.

A chirp!

Filled with the three realms, making countless great powers seem to tremble, as if they have encountered natural enemies, their bodies trembling, their eyes falling to the sun star, and they are not ~ excited .

Di Jun has just become enlightened, can it be that Taiyi also wants to become enlightened.

For today's Hong Wilderness, it is a shot in the arm, which will make countless great powers go towards the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and even several Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortals may not appear, reaching the level of true fear.

As soon as Donghuang Tai opened his eyes, the terrifying aura on his body was covered with a domineering and boundless sun true fire, burning the entire void, and his body was constantly transforming, retreating into a mixed yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Di Jun looked at the sun star and couldn't help laughing:

"Second brother, extremely talented, has actually reached the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal."

"My demon clan is happy to be at the door, and the flood and famine will be ruled in the future, and the day is just around the corner."

Countless demon race powerhouses are full of excitement at this time, the demon race can appear two mixed yuan Daluo golden immortals, becoming the existence of the sea god needle, but the demon race is as stable as Mount Tai, and it is impossible to collapse again.

The shore of the North Sea, the Demon Master Palace.

When Kunpeng saw that Emperor Juntai had achieved the Golden Immortal of Mixed Yuan Daluo, his heart couldn't help but fluctuate, and a touch of envy flashed in his eyes.

I am afraid that the achievement of the two of them is not just relying on their own strength, otherwise it is simply impossible.

There is a big hand behind his back, controlling all this, and no one can escape.

Kunpeng wants to get out of the whirlpool, but now that the two have achieved the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, it may be difficult to resist the two.

Every Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal is a figure close to invincibility, and he is an invincible representative in the flood and wilderness, suppressing the three realms with his hands and hands, gods and demons retreating, and all things are afraid.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Di Jun looked at the white bones all over the ground, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his heart moved, and countless white bones turned into dust.

Reached the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Mixed Yuan Daluo, every move is Tianwei, and the law follows in a thought, and the means have already been out of the ordinary, reaching the realm of no one.

Overlooking the entire Heavenly Court, but did not find Kunpeng's figure, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then scanned the entire flood barren land, his gaze fell on the coast of the North Sea, and his tone was mixed with a mighty way: (Read violent novels, go on the Feilu Novel Network!) ）

"Kunpeng, you are my demon master, Anke left the Heavenly Court, returned to the Heavenly Court, and there is still a glimmer of life."

The sound was like a thunderous explosion, resounding in Kunpeng's mind, but Kunpeng shook his head:

"Your Majesty, although Kunpeng has no merit, he has served His Majesty for a million billion years."

"I also ask Your Majesty to receive the magical power, Kunpeng Yongzhen Beihai, and never take half a step."

A flash of displeasure flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and the cold light flickered, mixed with a trace of divine power:

"Kunpeng, can't you ask the widow to invite you in person?"

Kunpeng's face was full of arrogance, and his eyes were full of gloom:

"Back then, Honza lost to Chaos Bell, not you and Taiyi?"

"This seat is also one of the three thousand demon gods, and it is not a person who can be slaughtered by others."

Kunpeng's aura was monstrous, and the cultivation of the later stage of the quasi-saint was undoubtedly revealed, pulling endless formations, making his own aura skyrocket to the extreme, constantly colliding with the breath of Dijun, and did not fall behind in the slightest.

Di Jun's eyes were full of anger, with a touch of incredulity:

"You actually regained that trace of divine soul, and also broke through the realm and reached the quasi-saint stage?"